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The next day.

Ximen Nuan had appeared in the Jiang Family a long time ago and personally brought out a set dress made by a master craftsman from overseas and gave it to Jiang Yuanyuan.

In the living room, the dress was hung on the clothes rack, it looked shiny, no matter how much Jiang Yuanyuan hated Ximen Nuan, he could not reject the dress.

Sitting on the sofa, the servants didn't dare to come over when the others were not around. They all went over and served them carefully.

"Brother Ximen, you really don't have to …"

Jiang Yuanyuan was in a difficult situation, she really didn't want to marry the person in front of him.

"This dress is only this one. I personally designed it. It must be very suitable for you. The size is very consistent and there isn't the slightest error."

Ximen Nuan spoke with pride, but was able to make out the hidden meaning behind his words.

Although they had known each other for a long time, they had not interacted much and did not have any actions to cross over. However, Ximen Nuan was able to design a dress that was extremely suitable for her.

Seeing her confusion, Ximen Nuan smiled and said: "My eyes will always only care about you. If you see more, you will naturally be able to feel the size of every part of your body. Yuanyuan, I am the most suitable person for you.

"This is not love!"

Jiang Yuanyuan shouted loudly: "This is abnormal!"

Using his eyes to measure the size, such precision undoubtedly proved that Ximen Nuan had stared at her quite a few times. How many times had he to see this level of accuracy?

Thinking about how Ximen Nuan was staring at her, she felt so disgusted that she wanted to puke.

No matter what, she felt that she wouldn't accept such a man!

"Yuanyuan, I thought you knew me."

As Ximen Nuan was about to step forward, he quickly retreated in fright.

The servants were all waiting in the other rooms, none of her brothers came either. She suddenly realized that it wasn't right to anger Ximen Nuan, but if she didn't, she would be so disgusted that she would die again. This was simply a cycle of death, a deadlock!

"I won't wear your dress."

Jiang Yuanyuan shouted, "I already have a male companion at the auction. Third Brother Xi Men, you should quickly find someone else so that you won't have to enter the auction miserably."

"What?"

Ximen Nuan asked coldly: "Who is your partner?"

"You'll know when the time comes."

Jiang Yuanyuan was unwilling to say more.

"It can't be Zhong Wentao, right?"

Touching his chin, Ximen Nuan sneered.

"How do you know?"

Jiang Yuanyuan was shocked.

She didn't plan to let Ximen Nuan know so soon. This would be troublesome.

"I advise you to give up. Zhong Wentao already died last night, I'm afraid that he won't be able to participate in the auction with you."

When Ximen Nuan said this matter in such a cruel manner, it made Jiang Yuanyuan's heart ache even more.

"I don't believe it."

Good people don't die.

"I can take you to take a look, I'm afraid that the police have already sealed off the scene. You won't be able to see him for the last time even if you go, so you can only see the crime scene."

"I don't believe it."

Clutching her chest, Jiang Yuanyuan also couldn't say what she was feeling.

He forgot about hating Ximen Nuan and quickly got in his car, wanting to see the situation with Ciji Hall.

Ximen Nuan was in a good mood as he brought Jiang Yuanyuan there. From afar, he could see that there were a lot of people gathered outside the Ciji Hall.

Tears fell down, Jiang Yuanyuan also believed that Zhong Wentao had been killed.

Since Ximen Nuan was that certain, it had to do with him. She was the one who killed Zhong Wentao.

Glaring at each other, it was a pity that Ximen Nuan did not mind.

The people of the Cultivator Organization were very efficient and would not leave any traces behind. Even if he did do it, there was no evidence.

Ignoring Ximen Nuan's glee, Jiang Yuanyuan quickly got off the car and went over to the infirmary to see what was going on.

She had already prepared for the worst, and wanted to take one last look at Zhong Wentao.

Passing through layers of obstructions, they squeezed to the front of the crowd, only to see Zhong Wentao and Zheng Yu standing at the same table, looking at the people outside. All of the onlookers were curious about their medical skills, and none of them had any other reason.

"You … "You're not dead?"

Jiang Yuanyuan shouted, her expression extremely ugly.

"What is this little girl saying? She immediately asked if he was dead or not?"

The people in the queue were no longer satisfied, they wanted to show off their high quality and started to criticize Jiang Yuanyuan.

Zhong Wentao rubbed his nose, feeling wronged as well.

He almost died yesterday, he was' hurt 'by Jiang Yuanyuan's question right off the bat.

"My master is still alive and well!"

Zheng Yu berated him coldly, as he was completely sure that it was Ximen Nuan who did this.

For a young miss like Jiang Yuanyuan to know about what happened last night, it was definitely Ximen Nuan showing off. Unfortunately, they weren't dead, and were still alive and well!

Looking at the drawer full of change, Zheng Yu's mood finally calmed down a little.

On the stairs, the old beggar sat by the side and drank Zheng Yu's medicine, wishing that he could tell everyone how good Zhong Wentao's medical skills were and how kind he was.

This old man could be considered the living signboard of the Ciji Hall, he had indeed attracted a lot of people over.

"Miss Jiang, are you sure you want to stand here forever?"

Zhong Wentao asked softly, inviting Jiang Yuanyuan in for a seat. He still had three patients with him, she could enter later by taking their pulse.

Inside, Feng Chen brought Cheng Yang to grab the herbs, and was extremely busy.

On the other side of the road, Ximen Nuan stayed in the carriage for a long time, but did not see Jiang Yuanyuan return. He also felt that it was strange, so he walked towards the Ciji Hall, intending to personally take a look.

The closer he got, the uglier his expression became.

No one had expected that Zhong Wentao was actually still alive.

His three hundred thousand had gone down the drain, the people from Cultivator Organization had actually failed!

This blow was indeed not small for him at all, as he had underestimated Zhong Wentao.

Separated by the crowd, Zhong Wentao looked at him from afar, the corners of his mouth raised in a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes, only bloodthirsty contempt and light laughter.

The war between him and the Ximen family had completely begun!

Ximen Nuan wanted an explanation from the people of Cultivator Organization, as for Jiang Yuanyuan, he would not care if she was willing to stay.

After Ximen Nuan left, the smile on Zhong Wentao's face slowly faded. The young master of a Venerable family was also so mediocre, he had not been able to hold his calm like Cheng Yang.

After taking care of the patient in front of him, Zhong Wentao turned around and went in. Feng Chen came out from inside and sat down to continue his diagnosis.

Feng Chen, after all, was born as a Young Master of the Feng Family. His appearance was good, and many women in their twenties or thirties liked for him to check them, so even if they weren't ill, they would need to check their meridians to be at ease.

Sitting on the sofa inside, Zhong Wentao heaved a sigh of relief.

Cheng Yang was busy concocting and capturing medicines by himself, but he did not make any mistakes, and did not need his help.

Jiang Yuanyuan's body was still trembling a little. Her body had spasmed from being too shocked and she still could not relax.

Seeing her condition, Zhong Wentao quickly got up and came behind her, placed his hands on her shoulders, causing her body to spasm even more fiercely.

"Relax."

believed in himself as he softly spoke.

Slowly, he used his hands to massage the acupuncture points on Jiang Yuanyuan's shoulders and arms, alleviating her nervousness.

In the treatment of traditional Chinese medicine, massage was also a very common method, so it was not considered special.

But it was Jiang Yuanyuan's first time being so intimate with a man, and did not think that Zhong Wentao was a doctor. He had a deeper understanding of this kind of ambiguous action, and this made his face turn even redder.

Cheng Yang was right behind them, and after carefully identifying himself on the prescription, he did not notice the slightly pink atmosphere behind them.

When Jiang Yuanyuan stopped spasming, Zhong Wentao would naturally put his hands down and return back to the opposite side.

As her body loosened, Jiang Yuanyuan felt empty in her heart, and actually missed that feeling a moment ago, especially her warm and powerful palm, which felt even safer than her father's.

"Do you have more?"

Jiang Yuanyuan asked softly, apologizing in her heart.

"Why do you ask?"

Zhong Wentao pretended not to know.

"Ximen Nuan already told me everything, he said you … "You …"

Jiang Yuanyuan was unable to continue, if she said it out, it would mean that Ximen Nuan wanted to kill him, which was a crime.

Although she was young, she understood some things that should be said or should not be said.

The four great families were united. She could not be a traitor.

She looked at Zhong Wentao with a troubled expression and shook his head, but did not continue.

"It has nothing to do with you."

Zhong Wentao said calmly, he did not plan to drag Jiang Family into this.

In the end, Ximen Nuan and Jiang Yuanyuan were not married, and the other two families were also staring at Jiang Yuanyuan, the daughter. He could join hands with others, but the Ximen family was not something he was afraid of.

"Sorry …"

As she spoke softly, Jiang Yuanyuan continued, "On that day, I might not be able to be your female companion anymore …"

"You won't take the invitations you gave me back, will you?"

Zhong Wentao asked seriously. He had been listening very seriously from the beginning.

Jiang Yuanyuan blushed as she shook her head. Why would she take back what she gave?

"Your body is very weak, because if you get nervous, you will convulse. This will become a huge problem in the future, and if you trust me, Jiang Family will still bring you to the hospital to have you examined and treated. I won't lie to you."

As a doctor, these words were already very important.

Jiang Yuanyuan's body would completely collapse if this continued.

Emptiness was the most dangerous part.

"I believe you."

With a red face, Jiang Yuanyuan whispered.

She had a good impression of Zhong Wentao, this was something she was well aware of herself.

Zhong Wentao didn't know what the little girl was thinking and thought that Jiang Yuanyuan's blush was because of what Ximen Nuan had done.

Cheng Yang shook his head and sighed emotionally for Jiang Yuanyuan. He knew that Zhong Wentao's death path would definitely go awry on this kind of issue, and grabbing onto Zhong Wentao's heart would not be easy.

Time passed, and soon it was the day of the auction.

Without Jiang Yuanyuan as their female companion, the four single youths could only travel together. Dressed in black clothes and black pants, they were indeed rather eye-catching, but what was even more eye-catching was that the people on the boat didn't recognize them. Instead, it made everyone even more curious about their identities.

The invitation letter that Jiang Yuanyuan had given was from the main boat, and the auction would be held on the boat they were on right now. The people from the other two boats were slightly further away, and their position wasn't as good as Jiang Yuanyuan's.

This really wasn't a small yacht at all, just a small cruise ship. The fact that a boat could accommodate thirty people was already beyond the scope of a yacht.